~BBW, Stuffing, ~SWG, Erotica - Unemployment brings about changes for a couple
Justin and Trinity were married for six months before they were finally able to purchase their first home. They bought a two bedroom townhouse in the St. Johns neighborhood of Portland, Oregon. It was ideal for Justin as he worked for the Port of Portland as a shift leader in the crane operations section. He was in charge of offloading the container ships that came to port on a frequent basis. Trinity was a paralegal at a mid size civil litigation law firm in downtown Portland.
As they settled in, Trinity took over the decoration of their bedroom, silk sheets on canopy bed, and all of the frills she liked.. Justin did not care. He liked what ever Trinity liked. He instead took more of an interest in setting up a 42" plasma screen TV with surround sound in the living room. Trinity chose a large crushed velvet jade couch and matching love seat with a glass coffee table with a wooden magazine compartment underneath.
After living together in perfect newlywed bliss for a few months, Trinity lost her job due to the economic downturn and subsequent downsizing of the law firm. Though the partners of the firm liked her work, they could not keep her on board so they laid her off with a decent severance package and told her that they would do everything in their power to help her find a new job with another firm and provide any recommendations that they could. Trinity was thankful for that, but was still devastated as the job market was getting extremely tight. Once she got home she looked at her last check, and calculated it out to be six months worth of employment. She would also qualify for unemployment. Justin on the same day was informed that he was getting a promotion to a new position as the operations manager for his section at the port. Justin told Trinity that things were going to be a bit tight, but they were going to be OK and that,
"Since you have an severance and you will be getting unemployment, you should take a brake and enjoy your 'temporary early retirement!'"
Trinity loved Justin's ever positive outlook. She told him that she would, "take about week, but get going on finding something else."
"No worries babe, you can do anything you want." Justin wanted here to know that he supported her no matter what happens.
Trinity spent the initial part of her 'time off' just taking a break from it all. She enjoyed getting up early with Justin, preparing his breakfast and lunch while he took his morning shower. Once he would head out to work, she would head back to bed for about an hour. She would get back up and put on her sweats and head back downstairs and watch TV or chat with friends on Facebook, or just putter around the house.
After about the third week off she was lying on the ouch one morning and discovered a recipe for Irish Cream on the internet. The holidays were coming so she decided to try it out. She slipped on her shoes and grabbed her purse and left for the store. At the store she started feeling hungry so she decided to pick up something to eat. She decided that since she had the day off and nothing better to do, that she was going to have a 'personal day' and do something that she had been longing to do for quite some time - stay home, do nothing all day but get stoned, watch movies and pig out on what ever snack food she wanted to. She then grabbed a cart and picked up two bags of 'cheezy poofs', a carted on ice cream, two boxes of Kraft Macaroni & Cheese, a package of pre made Caesar salad, a package of chicken breast, Triscuit crackers, a block of sharp cheddar cheese, a large can of chili, tuna, read, and mayonnaise. She was not planning on eating all of it, but most of it. She then headed to the check out stand before she realized that she forgot about the Irish cream recipe. She turned around and picked up some instant coffee, chocolate syrup, a couple of cans of sweetened condensed milk, and some vanilla and almond extract.
On her way home she dropped by the liquor store to pick up a fifth of Irish Whiskey. When she got home she put all of the groceries away accept for the Irish cream ingredients. She then headed upstairs to the bathroom and pulled out her 'stash' from the back of the medicine cabinet, packed a n overly large bowl, turned the fan on, and opened the bathroom window (for good measure0. She smoked half of the bowl and left the pipe on the counter before heading down stairs.
By the time she reached the kitchen, the effects of marijuana took over. She started boiling water. While she waited for the water to boil she started to combine the Irish Cream ingredients onto the blender 1 1/3 cups whiskey, 1 tsp vanilla, 1 tsp almond extracts, 1 tblsp instant coffee, 2 tblsp of chocolate syrup, and the whole can of sweetened condenses mil. She opened it and let it pour out of the can. It was very thick so she grabbed a spoon and scraped all the remnants off of the inside of the can and tapped the spoon on the rim of the blender. It was so thick it was not coming off the spoon. Curious, she put the spoon in her mouth and licked off the remnants of gooey sweetness from the spoon. She likened it to a creamy thick pudding. She then blended all the ingredients together and poured a cup for herself. Trying it for the first time, she was blown away at how good it tasted. She ended up finishing the glass while she prepared the macaroni and cheese so she poured another tall glass for herself and emptied the entire pot of mac and cheese into a large bowl and headed out to the couch to watch her movie.
By the time she got the movie started she was so stoned that she began to get the munchies. in only 15 minutes she powered through the whole bowl of mac and cheese.
Sitting back she grabbed the glass of Irish Cream to help her wash it all down. In another five minutes she quaffed the whole glass and decided to pause the movie to get a refill, but not before heading back to the bathroom to take another puff off of her pipe.
After she made it back to the kitchen, she decided to slice up a whole plate of Triscuits and cheese to go with her next glass of Irish cream She then went back to the couch for round two.
It only took another ten minutes to polish off the crackers and cheese and her third tall glass of Irish Cream. So in keeping with her plan she headed back into the kitchen for another round. This time she decided to make a tuna fish sandwich with a side of cheesy poofs and another tall glass of Irish Cream. Pouring out the last of what was left in the blender she thought 'oh my god! I can't believe I finished that off!' Then she thought to her self, 'what the hell, it is my day.' She then headed back to the couch. In another 20 minutes she finished the sandwiches and cheesy poofs as well as the last of the Irish Cream. Then she decided to go for desert but again went upstairs to pack another hit of marijuana. She smoked half of the bowl and then went for the carton of Ben and Jerry's Toffee Almond Fudge Ice cream and once again plopped back onto the couch and began her work eating spoonful after spoonful of ice cream until the carton was finished off. She laid there, stoned, slightly drunk and stuffed. A 'perfect combination' she thought. Now she was finally able to enjoy the rest of the movie.
After the movie finished, she went for a glass of water and headed off to the bedroom for a nap, not thinking that all of those extra calories would go right to wherever they might go.
Three hours later she woke up from the sound of Justin walking around downstairs. She went down to see him. "Hi sweetie! How was your day?" He asked.
"Fine. Just went to the store and got some groceries and rented a movie."
"Cool. What was in the blender?"
Feeling a little embarrassed, "oh, that was some Irish Cream I had made. It was real good. I tried saved you some but I accidentally knocked over the blender. I had to clean it up off of the floor." It was all she could manage so that she did not have to tell him that she drank the whole thing.
“That sucks. I would have liked some though. I have never had home made Irish Cream before."
"No worries, I will go back to the store tomorrow and get all the stuff to make some more."
"Awesome! That is my girl." he said in a half sarcastic yet somehow serious tone. "What about dinner tonight?"
"Uh- Chili?" she said it as if she was asking him if he wanted some while not willing to admit that she spent all day gorging herself.
Trinity and Justin spend the rest of the evening preparing dinner, eating and watching some TV before they went to bed.
At first she felt tired and it was looking to be one of those nights where they would go directly to sleep. However, with all the sugar and caffeine from the Irish Cream cycling through her system, she woke up again at 1:45 Am. Trinity had tossed and turned for an hour, not able to get back to sleep. So she rolled over and wrapped her arms around Justin and began to rub his chest. He was sound asleep. She then moved her hands down and rubbed his tummy, then slid her hand down between his legs where she found his penis as hard as a rock- as it usually was when he went to sleep. For some reason, whenever he slept, his penis would become erect. The did not know why, but never did look into it. - After rubbing it for a little bit, she got on top of him and slipped penis into her vagina and began to rock back and fourth. By the third thrust he was wide awake. Trinity was on top of him for ten minutes before they switched places. He lasted another five minutes before he was spent. It took almost no time for them to fall asleep afterwards. It was a perfect end to a perfect day.
The next morning was routine. Justin headed off to work, so she headed back to the store to get more of the ingredients for Irish Cream. This time she picked up three cans of sweetened condensed milk because she wanted to make a larger batch.
When she got she decided to do some house cleaning. This time, however, she packed bowl weed and got stoned before hand. After doing two loads of laundry and moping the kitchen floor, she felt that it was time for a reward and made the batch of Irish cream. When she pulled all the ingredients together she found that she only had enough whiskey left to use up only two of the three cans of sweetened condensed milk. After she finished whipping it up, she opened up the third can, grabbed a spoon and headed to the couch to put on a movie. For the next two hours she managed to eat the whole thing. Then she took a nap.
Later that evening, Justin came home and they hared a dinner of pizza and bread sticks washed down with Irish cream. Justin loved it. She enjoyed it too. They booth finished off the batch in one night. They headed to bed and had drunk sex before passing out.
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The next day was a lazy Saturday morning. Both Justin and Trinity slept in. As Trinity laid in bed, she thought of how much she enjoyed this last week - stuffing herself, lazing around watching movies and relaxing. Just having time for herself for once. Perhaps she might do it again next week.
In keeping with her routine, next week started off with her getting up with Justin, preparing his lunch while he took his morning shower. She went back to bed after he left for work. Getting up again at 10:30 she got out of bed and put on her sweats. She called her friend Tricia. They have known each other for a few years and was Trinities 'hook up' when she needed to buy a bag of weed. Once at her house, she ended spending the greater part of the day smoking way more weed than usual with the help of Tricia's custom blown glass water bong. Tricia was the type of person who was always stoned. Before they realized it, it was lunch time and they were quite hungry. After about a half an hour of hearing about Tricia's 'asshole' boyfriend, they went to Taco Bell. Once there, the effects of the marijuana took over. She had a huge craving for mexinuggets, and cheese sauce to augment her two grilled stuffed burritos and large Dr. Pepper.
They went back to Tricia's house and gorged themselves while watching Comedy Central.
After a few more hours, Trinity headed home to start making dinner for Justin. She made a dish of sautéed chicken Rice Pilaf and steamed vegetables. That evening Trinity and Justin cuddled up on the couch and watched the latest episode of Battlestar Galactica before getting ready for bed. Once they were finally ready to hit the sheets, Trinity offered a back rub to Justin, which in all reality was her signal to him that she wanted to have sex.
Much of the rest of the week resembled the week prior. Trinity would either do chores around the house and reward herself with various "treats" or would meet up with Tricia, get high and pig out due to the resulting munchies. The weeks eventually turned into a few months and the pattern continued. Trinity had picked up a few nasty habits. One of the habits that she had developed during this time was to hit the grocery store and buy a can of sweetened condensed mil. She would just open it up and eat the whole thing with a spoon while relaxing on the couch. For what was normally considered a baking ingredient, she definitely loved to eat it right out of the can with all of its thick, sugary goodness. It will fill her up along with whatever else she ate that day.
The other nasty habits included smoking way too much marijuana. She became accustomed to the sensation of being totally stuffed by the end of the day due to its effects.
After four months of almost daily gorging on some of the most fattening foods really began to show on her body that once weighed 125 pounds.
One morning after she got out of bed for the second time, she grabbed her sweats which were becoming quite worn as of late since she was wearing them constantly. She got dressed to go clothes shopping for some new casual wear. She grabbed a pair of jeans that she bought just before she found out that she was going to lose her job. When she bought them they fit perfectly. However, this time it was different; she could only get them to the mid way point of her thighs...."Holy Shit!" She thought to herself. She pulled them off and looked down at herself for a moment then walked over to the mirror where she stood naked and examined herself.
Taking a long hard look she noticed that her once flat tummy had developed a small but noticeable spare tire. There was also a small smattering of stretch marks. She knew they were there for a while but had been denying it. Her thighs were noticeably large and had developed a layer of cellulite. Then she grabbed a hand mirror and stood with her back to the stand up mirror. "Here we go", she thought. She held up the mirror at such an angle that she could see what had become of her once 'beautiful' ass that she had been so proud of. The results: bulbous, rounder, cellulitic and much larger than she remembered. Not only that, but the backs of her thighs had also developed a layer of cellulite; and if that was not enough, a roll was forming over the top of her has to form a little extra padding over her kidneys.
She put the mirror down and turned around to face the mirror again. "Yup - a definite belly." She thought as she grabbed it with both hands and shook it for a moment and let it go, watching it bounce back into place. "I guess now it is the moment of truth," she thought to herself. She walked into the bathroom and for the first time since she began her recent eating regimen, she stepped on the scale. It blinked for a moment and then the numbers started going up. 120, 135 it did not even stop at 125, past 145, past 160... Her heart skipped a beat once it came to its final resting place: 189 pounds! She could not believe it. She stepped off the scale, cleared it, and stepped back on. Same result: 189 pounds!
Trinity was beside her self. She walked back out into the bedroom and stood in front of the mirror again and examined herself from head to toe. "I have really blossomed" she thought to herself. Then she noticed something else that was peculiar - or rather, did not notice: her face. It showed absolutely no sign of weight gain. No puffy cheeks, no double chin. . . "Hmmm, I guess I am one of those types that can be fat as all get out and still have a skinny face." It did not make her feel any better. She wondered, "What is Justin going to think?"
To drown out her misery she went back into the bathroom and loaded a huge bowl of weed in her water bong that she received from Tricia as a gift. She smoked a whole bowl in one sitting, got dressed in her comfortable (but worn out) sweats and tennis shoes and went down stairs.
She sat on the couch for a moment and turned on the TV to try to get her mind off of it. The Price is Right came on. She watched for a little while. About thirty minutes later, feeling depressed and now hungry she went to the kitchen and grabbed her favorite treat: a can of sweetened condensed milk. She plopped herself onto the couch and slowly, throughout the rest of the show, ate the whole thing.
Almost immediately after she scraped the last bit of sweet gooey goodness from the can, she realized that that was probably the worst thing she could have done given her current situation. Feeling guilty, she decided to get out of the house for once and get some exercise. Since she was already dressed for it, she went on a walk to the park and get in a few laps around it. Perhaps that would burn off that 130 calorie treat she just consumed. She first went back to the bathroom and smoked another bowl thinking that if she was going to start an exercise routine that she may as well have fun with it.
Trinity then did something for the first time in well over three years: she went for a long walk. On her way down the street she started thinking about Justin and what he was going to think when she told him that she weighed almost 190 pounds. Then it hit her. Though he does not her exact weight, he obviously knew that she had ballooned. He had seen her naked so many times in the morning either in the shower; or when they were having sex, he must have felt the her body getting softer, and heavier when she was on top of him. At that moment something else dawned upon her. Their sex life. It had not diminished at all. quite opposite, it was better than ever. "What is going on in his head?" she thought to herself. She then arrived at the path that winds around the park. She looked at the sign off to the side that read 2.1 Miles. So she stared her journey in earnest. She was trying to walk fast when she passed one young girl in her early twenties running in the opposite direction. She glared at her fit body wearing skimpy running shorts and a tank top complete with her little iPhone strapped to her arm, huffing away as she ran past. "There is a girl that is being responsible" she thought.
A little ways farther she passed by two middle aged women that she recognized from the store walking fast. They both had rather large butts - but at least they were doing something. She kept walking and wondering, "what is Justin thinking? Does he not care? Maybe he is just oblivious!" She decided that she would just have to ask him directly. However, she was at a loss as to how to ask. She did not want to put him in that awkward situation every man hates with that daunting one daunting question: "Honey! Do I look fat?" Most men say no knowing that it is the lesser of two evils. Maybe she would not bother asking at all. After all, she already knew what the answer was and it was simple: 189 pounds!
She made the made the trek around the trail determined to walk fast the whole way but tiring herself out by the end. When she got home she stood in front of the bedroom mirror again, this time clothed in her sweat pants and T shirt which she tad tucked in. She grabbed the hand mirror again and looked at her back side. She could see that, even under her sweats, her butt looked big. She turned around to face herself again and sure enough, her gut had protruded beyond the elastic draw string waist band. Feeling exhausted she laid down on the bed to take a nap. While she drifted off to sleep, thoughts of Justin rang through her head. . . What if she is getting too fat for him and he decides to leave her? It was not pleasant. She eventually fell asleep.
Two hours later at around 4:00 in the afternoon, she woke up. She felt better, not as depressed but she was very curious to know Justin's take on her body. She sat up, put her hands on her belly, pinching her blubber and shaking it again. She knew that she had to cut back on er excessive eating, especially the sweets. She knew that she had to start exercising in order to take the weight off and get back to her normal size. She patted her tummy and thought to herself: "No more pigging out for me. The vacation is over."
She got dressed again and did some laundry. She was putting clothes into the dryer when Justin came home.
"Hey honey, how was your day?" He asked as he gave her a hug.
"Fine" she responded, "I was just doing some laundry and was getting ready to change the sheets on the bed. How was your day?"
"Good. We finished unloading the Hanjin Sunrise and saw it head back out. I think it is going back to China. We have another container ship coming in tomorrow a Maersk ship. This one is bigger than the last one. We may have to work some overtime for the next few days, possibly a week."
"Really? When will you know for sure?"
"Tomorrow. It is a sure thing we will have to work over time. The question is just how long we will have to do it. I don't mind though We could use the extra cash to put away"
Trinity was interested in hearing what he had to say about his work schedule, but was dying to know what he was thinking about her. However, she lost all resolve to ask directly. She was afraid of what the answer might be. However, still curious she took a more subtle approach. "What would you like for dinner tonight?"
"Uh, I think I would like a nice big salad tonight," he responded.
Bingo! He is suggesting a salad for dinner, not anything a guy would normally ask for. Steak, burgers, pizza, anything but a salad. Unless he is subtly making a statement that she is getting fat or he is a total wimp! "What makes you want that?" she asked.
"Well, I have had a craving for a nice salad. I can make it. In fact, I'd like to make it. After all, you are doing all the laundry, it is the least I can do."
"Uh, sure...OK." She continued to do the laundry as Justin left to go to the store to pick up some of the makings for the salad. He came back twenty minutes later and started to mix it all together. In doing so Trinity could smell garlic sautéed chicken coming from the kitchen. She came out from the bedroom after folding the clothes and saw that he had placed a large plate of mixed green salad with sautéed chicken, pine nuts, mushrooms, homemade bacon bits, sunflower seeds, shredded cheese, and croutons all doused with ranch dressing. There was even a side of garlic bread. Not as healthy as one might think a salad would be.
They sat down at the coffee table and watched Wall-E while they ate their salad and several pieces of garlic bread. Once again, Trinity was stuffed. At least she had some greens this time. As the movie went on, she really craved some ice cream for desert, but knew better than to ask. She wanted to show some form of restraint. Besides, if Justin bought any ice cream, he would bring it out of the freezer at any moment. However, the moment never came. After the movie they went to bed. Justin helped Trinity put new clean sheets on the bed and make it.
"Want a back rub?" He offered.
"Yes!" She said. She needed it as it the day had been an emotional roller coaster.
She took off her clothes and laid down on the bed. He began to message he neck then used both hands on her back. She could feel his hands kneading the extra layer of fat that had developed on her lower back. Then he stated to massage her legs and her ass. He would grab a cheek and squeeze it and let it jiggle. It made Trinity think that her ass was three times larger than it actually was, but she did not say anything. He then pulled on her legs, spreading them apart so that he could rub the inside of her thighs. She began to wonder what he thought of all the new cellulite that had formed back there, but still said nothing. The massage felt too good to disrupt at the moment. He then began to rub her feet. Something that he enjoyed and she adored. He applied pressure to various points on the soles of each foot. He also took the time to wiggle each toe individually. Trinity really liked the way he gave her foot massages. "Hmmm, that feels so good," she said. He then began to suck one of her toes for just a second. She really enjoyed that. Then he spread her legs, kissing them all the way up to her vagina where he went down on her. Though it only lasted for fifteen minutes, to Trinity, it lasted for an eternity. An eternity of pure ecstasy. Of the several things that Justin did well, going down on Trinity was one of them. When she started to feel it, she pulled Justin off an motioned for him to insert his penis into her. His penis was rock hard as he entered her from behind. She lifted her butt up into the air in a quasi doggie style position and he immediately grabbed her ass and pulled her closer, pressing up against it for deeper penetration; thrusting over and over again. She then pulled away and turned over to face him. She spread her legs and wrapped them around his thighs. She wrapped one arm around his back and grabbed his butt with the other and pulled him in.
Once he entered her again he started in on a deep slow thrusting motion. She began to moan softly. He kept going for a bit longer, a little faster, and then, all of a sudden she whispered in his ear. "Justin?" She intoned it as if she was asking a question.
As he was thrusting all he could do is moan "hmmmm?"
She whispered "Am I getting too fat for you?"
"No!" He said in an almost moan. “I like it!" He added as he kept going. She was in complete shock at his answer. Then he added, "you are beautiful!" She melted. "I think about you all day at when I am at work."
She could not believe her ears. "Oh" she said with a few panting breaths, then, "I love you babe! I love you so much!"
"I love you too Trin!" He kept going.
Wanting this moment to last forever she then pushed him over "Lay down." She said, then she straddle him, sitting her butt on his face, he started eating her out again, and she leaned downward and started sucking his cock. Her reached up and grabbed her ass and squeezed her butt cheeks against his face while pushing his tongue deep inside of her. After five minutes she pulled off, turned around and put his penis back inside her. She leaned down and started to kiss him, but not before telling him to grab her ass. She started thrusting faster and faster bother moaning, the bed was shaking loudly and then, in a moment of pure bliss, they both climaxed together.
Breathing heavily she laid down next to him and snuggled up close. She was euphoric, ecstatic, satisfied, and spent. She told him that she loved him and kissed him on the cheek. By that time, Justin had already passed out. Trinity had no idea why she asked him during one of the most satisfying love making experiences they shared in recent memory, but was relieved to know his answer. It was not at all what she expected. Then she thought to herself, 'what if he told me that only because he was horny or in a moment of heightened ecstasy?' She felt that he was telling the truth as, even though tonight's sex was better than ever, he still had the same amount of eagerness and gusto a few nights ago, and the week before that. As she laid in bed thinking about it, she realized that in the last month, he had been grabbing her ass more and more during massages and during sex. She still wanted to be absolutely sure that he liked it.
Eventually she drifted off to sleep only to wake up three hours later as a result of the heat being left on and now the room was too hot. Fully naked, she got out of bed and walked down the hall to the thermometer and turned down the heat. She crawled back in bed but had a hard time getting back to sleep as her mind was still racing. She ran her hand over her belly. 'Justin really likes this? Hmmm, I would have never thought. This whole time he has been a "chubby chaser"!' She rolled over again and put her arms around Justin. Curious, she moved her hand down between his legs and sure enough, his penis was rock hard. 'What does he dream about?' She wondered. Still feeling a little sensual after their earlier moment, she rolled on top of him for a late night quickie. He opened his eyes and immediately grabbed her ass shaking its flabbiness. His smile could have lit up a coal mine. She started rocking back and forth, leaned down and whispered in his ear "you like that fat ass don't you?"
"Yes" he responded. That was all she needed to hear. She started pumping faster and kept going until he climaxed again. She leaned down and kissed him. In no time he was asleep again. "Sweet dreams babe." She whispered. She loved his little quire that always caused his penis to form a rock hard erection when he slept. She could have her way anytime she wanted.
Justin and Trinty
By unfront
By unfront
Justin and Trinity were married for six months before they were finally able to purchase their first home. They bought a two bedroom townhouse in the St. Johns neighborhood of Portland, Oregon. It was ideal for Justin as he worked for the Port of Portland as a shift leader in the crane operations section. He was in charge of offloading the container ships that came to port on a frequent basis. Trinity was a paralegal at a mid size civil litigation law firm in downtown Portland.
As they settled in, Trinity took over the decoration of their bedroom, silk sheets on canopy bed, and all of the frills she liked.. Justin did not care. He liked what ever Trinity liked. He instead took more of an interest in setting up a 42" plasma screen TV with surround sound in the living room. Trinity chose a large crushed velvet jade couch and matching love seat with a glass coffee table with a wooden magazine compartment underneath.
After living together in perfect newlywed bliss for a few months, Trinity lost her job due to the economic downturn and subsequent downsizing of the law firm. Though the partners of the firm liked her work, they could not keep her on board so they laid her off with a decent severance package and told her that they would do everything in their power to help her find a new job with another firm and provide any recommendations that they could. Trinity was thankful for that, but was still devastated as the job market was getting extremely tight. Once she got home she looked at her last check, and calculated it out to be six months worth of employment. She would also qualify for unemployment. Justin on the same day was informed that he was getting a promotion to a new position as the operations manager for his section at the port. Justin told Trinity that things were going to be a bit tight, but they were going to be OK and that,
"Since you have an severance and you will be getting unemployment, you should take a brake and enjoy your 'temporary early retirement!'"
Trinity loved Justin's ever positive outlook. She told him that she would, "take about week, but get going on finding something else."
"No worries babe, you can do anything you want." Justin wanted here to know that he supported her no matter what happens.
Trinity spent the initial part of her 'time off' just taking a break from it all. She enjoyed getting up early with Justin, preparing his breakfast and lunch while he took his morning shower. Once he would head out to work, she would head back to bed for about an hour. She would get back up and put on her sweats and head back downstairs and watch TV or chat with friends on Facebook, or just putter around the house.
After about the third week off she was lying on the ouch one morning and discovered a recipe for Irish Cream on the internet. The holidays were coming so she decided to try it out. She slipped on her shoes and grabbed her purse and left for the store. At the store she started feeling hungry so she decided to pick up something to eat. She decided that since she had the day off and nothing better to do, that she was going to have a 'personal day' and do something that she had been longing to do for quite some time - stay home, do nothing all day but get stoned, watch movies and pig out on what ever snack food she wanted to. She then grabbed a cart and picked up two bags of 'cheezy poofs', a carted on ice cream, two boxes of Kraft Macaroni & Cheese, a package of pre made Caesar salad, a package of chicken breast, Triscuit crackers, a block of sharp cheddar cheese, a large can of chili, tuna, read, and mayonnaise. She was not planning on eating all of it, but most of it. She then headed to the check out stand before she realized that she forgot about the Irish cream recipe. She turned around and picked up some instant coffee, chocolate syrup, a couple of cans of sweetened condensed milk, and some vanilla and almond extract.
On her way home she dropped by the liquor store to pick up a fifth of Irish Whiskey. When she got home she put all of the groceries away accept for the Irish cream ingredients. She then headed upstairs to the bathroom and pulled out her 'stash' from the back of the medicine cabinet, packed a n overly large bowl, turned the fan on, and opened the bathroom window (for good measure0. She smoked half of the bowl and left the pipe on the counter before heading down stairs.
By the time she reached the kitchen, the effects of marijuana took over. She started boiling water. While she waited for the water to boil she started to combine the Irish Cream ingredients onto the blender 1 1/3 cups whiskey, 1 tsp vanilla, 1 tsp almond extracts, 1 tblsp instant coffee, 2 tblsp of chocolate syrup, and the whole can of sweetened condenses mil. She opened it and let it pour out of the can. It was very thick so she grabbed a spoon and scraped all the remnants off of the inside of the can and tapped the spoon on the rim of the blender. It was so thick it was not coming off the spoon. Curious, she put the spoon in her mouth and licked off the remnants of gooey sweetness from the spoon. She likened it to a creamy thick pudding. She then blended all the ingredients together and poured a cup for herself. Trying it for the first time, she was blown away at how good it tasted. She ended up finishing the glass while she prepared the macaroni and cheese so she poured another tall glass for herself and emptied the entire pot of mac and cheese into a large bowl and headed out to the couch to watch her movie.
By the time she got the movie started she was so stoned that she began to get the munchies. in only 15 minutes she powered through the whole bowl of mac and cheese.
Sitting back she grabbed the glass of Irish Cream to help her wash it all down. In another five minutes she quaffed the whole glass and decided to pause the movie to get a refill, but not before heading back to the bathroom to take another puff off of her pipe.
After she made it back to the kitchen, she decided to slice up a whole plate of Triscuits and cheese to go with her next glass of Irish cream She then went back to the couch for round two.
It only took another ten minutes to polish off the crackers and cheese and her third tall glass of Irish Cream. So in keeping with her plan she headed back into the kitchen for another round. This time she decided to make a tuna fish sandwich with a side of cheesy poofs and another tall glass of Irish Cream. Pouring out the last of what was left in the blender she thought 'oh my god! I can't believe I finished that off!' Then she thought to her self, 'what the hell, it is my day.' She then headed back to the couch. In another 20 minutes she finished the sandwiches and cheesy poofs as well as the last of the Irish Cream. Then she decided to go for desert but again went upstairs to pack another hit of marijuana. She smoked half of the bowl and then went for the carton of Ben and Jerry's Toffee Almond Fudge Ice cream and once again plopped back onto the couch and began her work eating spoonful after spoonful of ice cream until the carton was finished off. She laid there, stoned, slightly drunk and stuffed. A 'perfect combination' she thought. Now she was finally able to enjoy the rest of the movie.
After the movie finished, she went for a glass of water and headed off to the bedroom for a nap, not thinking that all of those extra calories would go right to wherever they might go.
Three hours later she woke up from the sound of Justin walking around downstairs. She went down to see him. "Hi sweetie! How was your day?" He asked.
"Fine. Just went to the store and got some groceries and rented a movie."
"Cool. What was in the blender?"
Feeling a little embarrassed, "oh, that was some Irish Cream I had made. It was real good. I tried saved you some but I accidentally knocked over the blender. I had to clean it up off of the floor." It was all she could manage so that she did not have to tell him that she drank the whole thing.
“That sucks. I would have liked some though. I have never had home made Irish Cream before."
"No worries, I will go back to the store tomorrow and get all the stuff to make some more."
"Awesome! That is my girl." he said in a half sarcastic yet somehow serious tone. "What about dinner tonight?"
"Uh- Chili?" she said it as if she was asking him if he wanted some while not willing to admit that she spent all day gorging herself.
Trinity and Justin spend the rest of the evening preparing dinner, eating and watching some TV before they went to bed.
At first she felt tired and it was looking to be one of those nights where they would go directly to sleep. However, with all the sugar and caffeine from the Irish Cream cycling through her system, she woke up again at 1:45 Am. Trinity had tossed and turned for an hour, not able to get back to sleep. So she rolled over and wrapped her arms around Justin and began to rub his chest. He was sound asleep. She then moved her hands down and rubbed his tummy, then slid her hand down between his legs where she found his penis as hard as a rock- as it usually was when he went to sleep. For some reason, whenever he slept, his penis would become erect. The did not know why, but never did look into it. - After rubbing it for a little bit, she got on top of him and slipped penis into her vagina and began to rock back and fourth. By the third thrust he was wide awake. Trinity was on top of him for ten minutes before they switched places. He lasted another five minutes before he was spent. It took almost no time for them to fall asleep afterwards. It was a perfect end to a perfect day.
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The next morning was routine. Justin headed off to work, so she headed back to the store to get more of the ingredients for Irish Cream. This time she picked up three cans of sweetened condensed milk because she wanted to make a larger batch.
When she got she decided to do some house cleaning. This time, however, she packed bowl weed and got stoned before hand. After doing two loads of laundry and moping the kitchen floor, she felt that it was time for a reward and made the batch of Irish cream. When she pulled all the ingredients together she found that she only had enough whiskey left to use up only two of the three cans of sweetened condensed milk. After she finished whipping it up, she opened up the third can, grabbed a spoon and headed to the couch to put on a movie. For the next two hours she managed to eat the whole thing. Then she took a nap.
Later that evening, Justin came home and they hared a dinner of pizza and bread sticks washed down with Irish cream. Justin loved it. She enjoyed it too. They booth finished off the batch in one night. They headed to bed and had drunk sex before passing out.
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The next day was a lazy Saturday morning. Both Justin and Trinity slept in. As Trinity laid in bed, she thought of how much she enjoyed this last week - stuffing herself, lazing around watching movies and relaxing. Just having time for herself for once. Perhaps she might do it again next week.
In keeping with her routine, next week started off with her getting up with Justin, preparing his lunch while he took his morning shower. She went back to bed after he left for work. Getting up again at 10:30 she got out of bed and put on her sweats. She called her friend Tricia. They have known each other for a few years and was Trinities 'hook up' when she needed to buy a bag of weed. Once at her house, she ended spending the greater part of the day smoking way more weed than usual with the help of Tricia's custom blown glass water bong. Tricia was the type of person who was always stoned. Before they realized it, it was lunch time and they were quite hungry. After about a half an hour of hearing about Tricia's 'asshole' boyfriend, they went to Taco Bell. Once there, the effects of the marijuana took over. She had a huge craving for mexinuggets, and cheese sauce to augment her two grilled stuffed burritos and large Dr. Pepper.
They went back to Tricia's house and gorged themselves while watching Comedy Central.
After a few more hours, Trinity headed home to start making dinner for Justin. She made a dish of sautéed chicken Rice Pilaf and steamed vegetables. That evening Trinity and Justin cuddled up on the couch and watched the latest episode of Battlestar Galactica before getting ready for bed. Once they were finally ready to hit the sheets, Trinity offered a back rub to Justin, which in all reality was her signal to him that she wanted to have sex.
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Much of the rest of the week resembled the week prior. Trinity would either do chores around the house and reward herself with various "treats" or would meet up with Tricia, get high and pig out due to the resulting munchies. The weeks eventually turned into a few months and the pattern continued. Trinity had picked up a few nasty habits. One of the habits that she had developed during this time was to hit the grocery store and buy a can of sweetened condensed mil. She would just open it up and eat the whole thing with a spoon while relaxing on the couch. For what was normally considered a baking ingredient, she definitely loved to eat it right out of the can with all of its thick, sugary goodness. It will fill her up along with whatever else she ate that day.
The other nasty habits included smoking way too much marijuana. She became accustomed to the sensation of being totally stuffed by the end of the day due to its effects.
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After four months of almost daily gorging on some of the most fattening foods really began to show on her body that once weighed 125 pounds.
One morning after she got out of bed for the second time, she grabbed her sweats which were becoming quite worn as of late since she was wearing them constantly. She got dressed to go clothes shopping for some new casual wear. She grabbed a pair of jeans that she bought just before she found out that she was going to lose her job. When she bought them they fit perfectly. However, this time it was different; she could only get them to the mid way point of her thighs...."Holy Shit!" She thought to herself. She pulled them off and looked down at herself for a moment then walked over to the mirror where she stood naked and examined herself.
Taking a long hard look she noticed that her once flat tummy had developed a small but noticeable spare tire. There was also a small smattering of stretch marks. She knew they were there for a while but had been denying it. Her thighs were noticeably large and had developed a layer of cellulite. Then she grabbed a hand mirror and stood with her back to the stand up mirror. "Here we go", she thought. She held up the mirror at such an angle that she could see what had become of her once 'beautiful' ass that she had been so proud of. The results: bulbous, rounder, cellulitic and much larger than she remembered. Not only that, but the backs of her thighs had also developed a layer of cellulite; and if that was not enough, a roll was forming over the top of her has to form a little extra padding over her kidneys.
She put the mirror down and turned around to face the mirror again. "Yup - a definite belly." She thought as she grabbed it with both hands and shook it for a moment and let it go, watching it bounce back into place. "I guess now it is the moment of truth," she thought to herself. She walked into the bathroom and for the first time since she began her recent eating regimen, she stepped on the scale. It blinked for a moment and then the numbers started going up. 120, 135 it did not even stop at 125, past 145, past 160... Her heart skipped a beat once it came to its final resting place: 189 pounds! She could not believe it. She stepped off the scale, cleared it, and stepped back on. Same result: 189 pounds!
Trinity was beside her self. She walked back out into the bedroom and stood in front of the mirror again and examined herself from head to toe. "I have really blossomed" she thought to herself. Then she noticed something else that was peculiar - or rather, did not notice: her face. It showed absolutely no sign of weight gain. No puffy cheeks, no double chin. . . "Hmmm, I guess I am one of those types that can be fat as all get out and still have a skinny face." It did not make her feel any better. She wondered, "What is Justin going to think?"
To drown out her misery she went back into the bathroom and loaded a huge bowl of weed in her water bong that she received from Tricia as a gift. She smoked a whole bowl in one sitting, got dressed in her comfortable (but worn out) sweats and tennis shoes and went down stairs.
She sat on the couch for a moment and turned on the TV to try to get her mind off of it. The Price is Right came on. She watched for a little while. About thirty minutes later, feeling depressed and now hungry she went to the kitchen and grabbed her favorite treat: a can of sweetened condensed milk. She plopped herself onto the couch and slowly, throughout the rest of the show, ate the whole thing.
Almost immediately after she scraped the last bit of sweet gooey goodness from the can, she realized that that was probably the worst thing she could have done given her current situation. Feeling guilty, she decided to get out of the house for once and get some exercise. Since she was already dressed for it, she went on a walk to the park and get in a few laps around it. Perhaps that would burn off that 130 calorie treat she just consumed. She first went back to the bathroom and smoked another bowl thinking that if she was going to start an exercise routine that she may as well have fun with it.
Trinity then did something for the first time in well over three years: she went for a long walk. On her way down the street she started thinking about Justin and what he was going to think when she told him that she weighed almost 190 pounds. Then it hit her. Though he does not her exact weight, he obviously knew that she had ballooned. He had seen her naked so many times in the morning either in the shower; or when they were having sex, he must have felt the her body getting softer, and heavier when she was on top of him. At that moment something else dawned upon her. Their sex life. It had not diminished at all. quite opposite, it was better than ever. "What is going on in his head?" she thought to herself. She then arrived at the path that winds around the park. She looked at the sign off to the side that read 2.1 Miles. So she stared her journey in earnest. She was trying to walk fast when she passed one young girl in her early twenties running in the opposite direction. She glared at her fit body wearing skimpy running shorts and a tank top complete with her little iPhone strapped to her arm, huffing away as she ran past. "There is a girl that is being responsible" she thought.
A little ways farther she passed by two middle aged women that she recognized from the store walking fast. They both had rather large butts - but at least they were doing something. She kept walking and wondering, "what is Justin thinking? Does he not care? Maybe he is just oblivious!" She decided that she would just have to ask him directly. However, she was at a loss as to how to ask. She did not want to put him in that awkward situation every man hates with that daunting one daunting question: "Honey! Do I look fat?" Most men say no knowing that it is the lesser of two evils. Maybe she would not bother asking at all. After all, she already knew what the answer was and it was simple: 189 pounds!
She made the made the trek around the trail determined to walk fast the whole way but tiring herself out by the end. When she got home she stood in front of the bedroom mirror again, this time clothed in her sweat pants and T shirt which she tad tucked in. She grabbed the hand mirror again and looked at her back side. She could see that, even under her sweats, her butt looked big. She turned around to face herself again and sure enough, her gut had protruded beyond the elastic draw string waist band. Feeling exhausted she laid down on the bed to take a nap. While she drifted off to sleep, thoughts of Justin rang through her head. . . What if she is getting too fat for him and he decides to leave her? It was not pleasant. She eventually fell asleep.
Two hours later at around 4:00 in the afternoon, she woke up. She felt better, not as depressed but she was very curious to know Justin's take on her body. She sat up, put her hands on her belly, pinching her blubber and shaking it again. She knew that she had to cut back on er excessive eating, especially the sweets. She knew that she had to start exercising in order to take the weight off and get back to her normal size. She patted her tummy and thought to herself: "No more pigging out for me. The vacation is over."
She got dressed again and did some laundry. She was putting clothes into the dryer when Justin came home.
"Hey honey, how was your day?" He asked as he gave her a hug.
"Fine" she responded, "I was just doing some laundry and was getting ready to change the sheets on the bed. How was your day?"
"Good. We finished unloading the Hanjin Sunrise and saw it head back out. I think it is going back to China. We have another container ship coming in tomorrow a Maersk ship. This one is bigger than the last one. We may have to work some overtime for the next few days, possibly a week."
"Really? When will you know for sure?"
"Tomorrow. It is a sure thing we will have to work over time. The question is just how long we will have to do it. I don't mind though We could use the extra cash to put away"
Trinity was interested in hearing what he had to say about his work schedule, but was dying to know what he was thinking about her. However, she lost all resolve to ask directly. She was afraid of what the answer might be. However, still curious she took a more subtle approach. "What would you like for dinner tonight?"
"Uh, I think I would like a nice big salad tonight," he responded.
Bingo! He is suggesting a salad for dinner, not anything a guy would normally ask for. Steak, burgers, pizza, anything but a salad. Unless he is subtly making a statement that she is getting fat or he is a total wimp! "What makes you want that?" she asked.
"Well, I have had a craving for a nice salad. I can make it. In fact, I'd like to make it. After all, you are doing all the laundry, it is the least I can do."
"Uh, sure...OK." She continued to do the laundry as Justin left to go to the store to pick up some of the makings for the salad. He came back twenty minutes later and started to mix it all together. In doing so Trinity could smell garlic sautéed chicken coming from the kitchen. She came out from the bedroom after folding the clothes and saw that he had placed a large plate of mixed green salad with sautéed chicken, pine nuts, mushrooms, homemade bacon bits, sunflower seeds, shredded cheese, and croutons all doused with ranch dressing. There was even a side of garlic bread. Not as healthy as one might think a salad would be.
They sat down at the coffee table and watched Wall-E while they ate their salad and several pieces of garlic bread. Once again, Trinity was stuffed. At least she had some greens this time. As the movie went on, she really craved some ice cream for desert, but knew better than to ask. She wanted to show some form of restraint. Besides, if Justin bought any ice cream, he would bring it out of the freezer at any moment. However, the moment never came. After the movie they went to bed. Justin helped Trinity put new clean sheets on the bed and make it.
"Want a back rub?" He offered.
"Yes!" She said. She needed it as it the day had been an emotional roller coaster.
She took off her clothes and laid down on the bed. He began to message he neck then used both hands on her back. She could feel his hands kneading the extra layer of fat that had developed on her lower back. Then he stated to massage her legs and her ass. He would grab a cheek and squeeze it and let it jiggle. It made Trinity think that her ass was three times larger than it actually was, but she did not say anything. He then pulled on her legs, spreading them apart so that he could rub the inside of her thighs. She began to wonder what he thought of all the new cellulite that had formed back there, but still said nothing. The massage felt too good to disrupt at the moment. He then began to rub her feet. Something that he enjoyed and she adored. He applied pressure to various points on the soles of each foot. He also took the time to wiggle each toe individually. Trinity really liked the way he gave her foot massages. "Hmmm, that feels so good," she said. He then began to suck one of her toes for just a second. She really enjoyed that. Then he spread her legs, kissing them all the way up to her vagina where he went down on her. Though it only lasted for fifteen minutes, to Trinity, it lasted for an eternity. An eternity of pure ecstasy. Of the several things that Justin did well, going down on Trinity was one of them. When she started to feel it, she pulled Justin off an motioned for him to insert his penis into her. His penis was rock hard as he entered her from behind. She lifted her butt up into the air in a quasi doggie style position and he immediately grabbed her ass and pulled her closer, pressing up against it for deeper penetration; thrusting over and over again. She then pulled away and turned over to face him. She spread her legs and wrapped them around his thighs. She wrapped one arm around his back and grabbed his butt with the other and pulled him in.
Once he entered her again he started in on a deep slow thrusting motion. She began to moan softly. He kept going for a bit longer, a little faster, and then, all of a sudden she whispered in his ear. "Justin?" She intoned it as if she was asking a question.
As he was thrusting all he could do is moan "hmmmm?"
She whispered "Am I getting too fat for you?"
"No!" He said in an almost moan. “I like it!" He added as he kept going. She was in complete shock at his answer. Then he added, "you are beautiful!" She melted. "I think about you all day at when I am at work."
She could not believe her ears. "Oh" she said with a few panting breaths, then, "I love you babe! I love you so much!"
"I love you too Trin!" He kept going.
Wanting this moment to last forever she then pushed him over "Lay down." She said, then she straddle him, sitting her butt on his face, he started eating her out again, and she leaned downward and started sucking his cock. Her reached up and grabbed her ass and squeezed her butt cheeks against his face while pushing his tongue deep inside of her. After five minutes she pulled off, turned around and put his penis back inside her. She leaned down and started to kiss him, but not before telling him to grab her ass. She started thrusting faster and faster bother moaning, the bed was shaking loudly and then, in a moment of pure bliss, they both climaxed together.
Breathing heavily she laid down next to him and snuggled up close. She was euphoric, ecstatic, satisfied, and spent. She told him that she loved him and kissed him on the cheek. By that time, Justin had already passed out. Trinity had no idea why she asked him during one of the most satisfying love making experiences they shared in recent memory, but was relieved to know his answer. It was not at all what she expected. Then she thought to herself, 'what if he told me that only because he was horny or in a moment of heightened ecstasy?' She felt that he was telling the truth as, even though tonight's sex was better than ever, he still had the same amount of eagerness and gusto a few nights ago, and the week before that. As she laid in bed thinking about it, she realized that in the last month, he had been grabbing her ass more and more during massages and during sex. She still wanted to be absolutely sure that he liked it.
Eventually she drifted off to sleep only to wake up three hours later as a result of the heat being left on and now the room was too hot. Fully naked, she got out of bed and walked down the hall to the thermometer and turned down the heat. She crawled back in bed but had a hard time getting back to sleep as her mind was still racing. She ran her hand over her belly. 'Justin really likes this? Hmmm, I would have never thought. This whole time he has been a "chubby chaser"!' She rolled over again and put her arms around Justin. Curious, she moved her hand down between his legs and sure enough, his penis was rock hard. 'What does he dream about?' She wondered. Still feeling a little sensual after their earlier moment, she rolled on top of him for a late night quickie. He opened his eyes and immediately grabbed her ass shaking its flabbiness. His smile could have lit up a coal mine. She started rocking back and forth, leaned down and whispered in his ear "you like that fat ass don't you?"
"Yes" he responded. That was all she needed to hear. She started pumping faster and kept going until he climaxed again. She leaned down and kissed him. In no time he was asleep again. "Sweet dreams babe." She whispered. She loved his little quire that always caused his penis to form a rock hard erection when he slept. She could have her way anytime she wanted.
